"Are you the tongue devil?"

In the warden's office, Tracy sat cross-legged on the skull chair, Ringer's figure reflected in her dark green pupils.

"Hello, Ms. Warden, I am entrusted by Elvy to help here, where is that paladin?"

Tracy didn't answer, but raised her hand slightly, and an iron chair covered with spikes flew out from a dark corner and landed in front of Ringer.

"Please sit down."

"Thank you, I stand

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